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MGROVES
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0 posted 2005-04-17 07:16 AM




the sun sets slowly
crowning the room in night~
i watch the shadows
slide down the walls
above the horizon a red amber glow
day's last light~
as i prepare to wonder
through my soul's empty halls
the warmth of day is gone
replaced by forgetfulnes
brown amber liquid,
like an old friend, calls~
as i stroll through
my mind, a tangled mess
no one left here
from whom my habit needs to confess~
my hand slides down
to the desk drawer
to remove his well worn picture
once more~
held in hand
i stare
another shot of whiskey
as many nights before~
my eyes begin to glisten
in the suns final glare
gazing yet again at
which is lost, no one shall care~
two friends, soulmates, lovers
smiling, free for torment
i know neither of them now
just a mere drunken ghost
and a shade whom haunts my
every waking moment~
i tip the bottle back
and forgo the glass
the time which it could of saved
long since past~
i hold the heavy bottle
in my hand
it's weight greater
than any should bare
it has left my soul a barren wastland
corruption it has left in what
was once fair~
with a heave i throw the bottle
against the wall
a moments agony
as i watch the amber liquid flow
against the white paint
the pungent streams fall~
to a pool on the carpet below
i look down to my hands
both occupied
one holds his picture
the other holds the glass of lies
truth ishard to swallow~
one lost on account the other
yet still i cling
to it like a brother~
a fool perhaps
and yet i still weep
for the loss of one
i cannot keep~
he is lost to me forever
but the walk to the store
is an easy endeavor~
welcomeing neon becons me in
garish lights and bottles of sin~
and only a few bills to place
on the counter
forgetfulness will follow
for hours and hours
what is lost is gone
will never return
and his touch i will forever yearn~
but the wild turkey does the job
at stifling my late night sobs
they say to have loved and lost
is better
than to have never loved at all
they might be right
i might consider the matter~
as i sit imprisoned
behind glass walls~

for a special friend ~
someone i care about here~


`


My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

[This message has been edited by MGROVES (04-17-2005 10:02 AM).]

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1 posted 2005-04-17 08:27 AM


thank you
I love you girl

nakdthoughts
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2 posted 2005-04-17 09:12 AM


one holds his picture
the other holds the glass of lies

great lines~~~

M

MGROVES
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3 posted 2005-04-17 09:26 AM


love ya to dixie girl, i totally understand as i locked myself behind those glass walls for awhile~
take care

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

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4 posted 2005-04-17 09:27 AM


Well done , Marsha, a difficult subject, handled with grace and compassion....

Remenber, in every bottle, there is a messege,
just like there is in every poem.

The owner of the bottle may not understand the language, even when they try desperately hard to do so..

But I think in this case, your messege has been well received and decifered, hopefully will help, simply by being written, for someone with an extreme task burdening them.

Every incriment of weight released will help them with the load..

-----------ice
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MGROVES
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5 posted 2005-04-17 09:31 AM




thank you so much ice, i feel very honored
from your reply , as i truly respect your opinion, and you~ thanks from the bottom of my heart and my soul~

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

Seymour Tabin
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6 posted 2005-04-17 09:41 AM


MGROVES
Your symbols fall on shadowed walls
The walls where the shadow falls

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7 posted 2005-04-17 11:16 AM


whoa, this is very haunting and graphic. i really love the bit where you said that to love and lost is better than to never love at all, it puts a whole new shadow to the poem.
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8 posted 2005-04-17 11:30 AM


MG, you're AOK in my books! A very loving and compassionate gesture for our friend.

The strength and courage it took to come out from behind your own glass walls, it admirable! ~ and to share that with others gives hope to those who suffer from similar battles.

A superbly vivid and solar plexus-grabbing write. I commend you on the poem ~ and on your understanding and caring heart.

Sending you a big, loving hug and a humongous pat on the back,

Linda

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9 posted 2005-04-17 11:40 AM


thankyou  so much from heart and soul~

again thank you all very much for the replies here,

and a special thanks to my friend,dixie
who deserves much more in life~

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

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10 posted 2005-04-17 05:11 PM


you are a true gift to me Marcia
as well as the others here at PIP

always in my heart

MGROVES
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11 posted 2005-04-17 05:22 PM



   a huge hug
to you m'friend~

from my heart and soul
  love to you always
       in my heart
   you shall always stay

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

DavePage
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12 posted 2005-04-17 06:35 PM


I dont think you are alone in that care

I wrote the drunk and another poem in the same light

But life has more power than a bottle - no matter how bad but we have to sink to the point when nothing matters and then we blind the world and not just a relationship in self destruction

Dave

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13 posted 2005-04-17 08:19 PM


What a kind and compassionate soul you are.
Such a loving and giving gesture of friendship..
for one we all care for deeply.
Heart Hugs, Nancy

For it was not into my ear you whispered
But into my heart
It was not my lips you kissed
But my soul

MGROVES
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14 posted 2005-04-17 11:17 PM


thankyou nancy~
  

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

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